The Golden Circuit

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Elias’s hands moved with the frantic precision of a man trying to pack a hurricane into a cardboard box, sliding brittle spines of leather-bound ledgers into the brown paper with a soft, dry rustle that sounded like tearing skin. I sat on the edge of my desk, my fingers still stained with the black graphite of the morning’s index work, watching him seal the last tape across the corner with a...

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